The Things I Would Do For You

☥Chapter Twenty-Five☥

Behind every girl is a guy staring at her ass -Unknown ☼

-Jahmiah in the MM ☼

-I saw Straight Outta Compton. I had a legit crush on Ice Cube in the movie, I'm sorry but he was so damn cute ♥ On with the book...

Jahmiah,

I handed Nzyra her money as I hung up the phone with Kendrick. I put on some boxers and a pair of shorts, getting back in the bed. Smacking my lips, I glared at her she reached her hand out for more money.

"No, that's all you gettin'" I said

"Please" She pouted

"No" My eyes lowered, watching her as she got out the bed

She walked out the bedroom and I laid back against the pillows. To say I was tired was an understatement, I'm exhausted as hell. Ny and I have been out all day, doing nothing but driving and going to various amounts of places. On top of that, we had sex for maybe an hour at the least. It wasn't rough, like it usually is, but she's officially pregnant- I'mma have to calm it down a little.

"Jahmiah, I can't find any paper" Nyzra shouted

"Look in the printer"

"I don't feel like it"

I groaned, getting up. She walked over to me and stood on her tippy toes. I pecked her lips, going over to the printer near the back of the apartment. Her arms wrapped around my waist, messing with the hem of my shorts.

"Stop" I told her, grabbing the paper out the printer's slot

"No" She tried pulling them down, I grabbed her hands

"I said stop, am I right?" I pursed my lips, she nodded "Then stop- no, Ny, not now"

"I'm sorry" She sniffed

"Oh God"

"Why are you calling God? What did he ever do to you?" She sobbed

"Nyzra, why you cryin'?" I sighed

"Because you yelled at me"

I let out a laugh, but I got quiet when she snarled.

"I ain't yell at you, Poodie. I was just sayin-"

"You did yell at me, stop lying to me. I was right here" She crossed her arms over her chest. I uncrossed them, putting them around my neck

"I won't yellin'. Gimme a kiss"

"I don't want a Bum Bump" She frowned

"You love me though"

"No, I don't. Not anymore"

Well damn, so blunt.

"Why not?"

"I was kidding, baby" She smiled, kissing my chest "Ugh, you're too tall for me"

"I'm only a foot taller than you"

"It's still a big difference, dumbass" She snapped, smacking the back of my head repeatedly "Hey, it makes a beat"

Kendrick,

Leaning against the wall, I watched as Hanson did yoga stances in the living room.

"Okay, stretch to the left for 20 seconds" A woman spoke

"Yes ma'am"

Ew, this nigga...

Playing with the air horn in my hand, I walked behind him while he had a wide smile plastered on his face. Blaring it in his ear, he fell on the floor.